After Being Forced into a Marriage with My Empress Consort - Chapter 17

The next morning, when Adonis woke up, he felt sore all over.

What happened yesterday?

His mental sea was calm, and beside him lay the male in a peaceful, quiet slumber.

There were a few red scratch marks on his back, and some unspeakable scenes flickered through his mind. Adonis did not know that his resilient body could be bent into such an exaggerated arc. Following that came fragmented, breathless, and low groans.

Adonis covered his eyes.

The window was still open, and the breeze blew the curtains in. He did not even dare to open the apartment building’s group chat. The apartment building was already in an uproar.

“Was that female next door playing adult content and disturbing the peace last night?”

“Yeah, that sound, tsk tsk tsk.”

“Must be very happy, right? Did she really get lucky and hook a male?”

“Damn it, how could a male set foot in a place where we single insects live? He must be galloping in a luxurious manor somewhere.”

Adonis glanced at it briefly, then quickly deleted the notification. The whole insect was enveloped in a vibe of trying to cover up something that only made it more obvious.

Seeing him come online, the terminal beeped: “Hey buddy, how does it feel to be a newlywed? Can you still come to the legion to stand guard? (Wink) (Wink)”

Adonis cursed under his breath.

He had forgotten that today was the end of his marriage leave, and he had to rush to the Military Department.

Tracy felt the movement of the insect beside him and saw him hurriedly putting on his clothes, looking as if he were about to escape. He could not help but ruffle his own bird’s-nest hair and let out a yawn.

After Adonis was dressed, he knelt half-way by Tracy’s bed, staying silent for a long time, not knowing how to speak.

“Hi,” Tracy greeted Adonis.

“Do you remember what happened yesterday?” Tracy asked, feeling a bit hesitant. This was something the insect had agreed to; he did not want him to get full and then refuse to acknowledge him.

“I remember.”

The feeling of being on the verge of falling into an abyss, from which there would be no return, made his body tremble whenever he recalled it. There was still a sensation behind him of being penetrated. He tightened his body, trying to drive such a strange feeling out of his mind.

The tips of his ears turned red involuntarily. He spoke stiffly: “I have to go to work.”

“Go ahead,” Tracy touched his head affectionately.

At this moment, he was still plagued by a feeling of being completely satisfied, and he was still a bit sleepy.

After washing up, the female pulled back the curtains, looked back at him, then spread his wings and flew out.

Tracy lay down again, squinting his eyes for a long time.

His whole body felt soft, and he was truly satisfied with his wedding night.

His tail hook swayed, lying obediently in Tracy’s palm. It had undergone some changes. Compared to its previous state, the metallic feel of the outer shell was stronger. At the tip of the tail hook, a trace of ink-like black was gradually spreading. It was more noticeable than before, and the crack that had been bent and wrinkled like tree bark had become much thinner. At this moment, the numbness and itching that had troubled him previously were gone.

Tracy sighed inwardly. This was not just his consort, it was his elixir. He really had to treat him well.

After lounging in bed for a while, Tracy finally got up lazily and began to explore his new territory.

The kitchen looked clean, but it had not been used for a long time; a swipe of his fingertip revealed a thin layer of dust. Tracy found a damp cleaning cloth, wiped the kitchen clean, opened the refrigerator, and was stunned. The refrigerator storage compartment only had different colors of nutrient solution, which looked very unappetizing. Opening the cupboard door, he only saw some compressed biscuits.

Fortunately, he had money now. Ordering a delivery could also fill his stomach. Fresh vegetables on Insect Star were particularly expensive, let alone in the central streets of the city center. Buying two eggs and some small cabbage cost Tracy five contribution points.

It seemed he had to find a way to earn some money.

After eating and drinking his fill, Tracy opened the luggage he had sent over. Inside were some star-shaped lights he had used for background decoration, as well as some paintings and specimens. As soon as he got them, Tracy busied himself with decorating. He arranged his fill-light first, then took a shower, fussed with his hair for a long time, styled it, and was finally satisfied enough to start the broadcast.

“Ahhh, the streamer is finally online!”

The moment Tracy logged in, his most enthusiastic fan sent a message in the chat to support him.

“Eh, the streamer’s background is different. Did you move?”

Some females were very keen and noticed the difference in Tracy’s background. His old home had been cramped and narrow, filled with books, occasionally decorated with good things Tracy had scavenged from the recycling station. It looked warm and full of life. But now, the room looked very spacious, and there was even a holographic gaming pod in the back. It did not look like a place the original Tracy could live in.

“The streamer’s location has also changed. You really left the Elana star system and arrived at the first high-level star system!”

“Where did the streamer make your fortune? Please take me with you!”

Although Tracy saw many comments about the change in his identity, he skipped them all and continued to work on the show.

“Continuing the opening dance today, everyone can tip as they like!”

Tracy was still wearing the pajamas he wore last night. There was no helping it; the silk fabric was too comfortable. He did not want to take them off. With the swaying of his body, the collar opened, creating an effortless, relaxed vibe that directly drove a large group of fans wild:

“The streamer is a wicked fox! You have stolen my heart!”

“The streamer is so tempting today!”

Tracy could not help but laugh. He looked even more like a fox now.

“Male Lord, Male Lord, Male Lord! Please flip the sign for us!”

“Licking the screen, but where is the Male Lord’s big tail hook? I have not seen it in so many days; I am dying of longing!”

“Go watch the tail hooks produced by Nick Tech! They are very realistic too!”

“But it is better to enjoy it with the streamer’s looks!”

Seeing his group of female fans uninterested in his dance, but instead crying and shouting to see his tail hook, Tracy sighed inwardly. They really were a bunch of big yellow insects.

“Look, look.” Tracy was very fond of his fans. He had secretly compared himself with other male celebrities; regardless of size or luster, he was on par with the top-tier ones. But because they were so standard, lacking individual characteristics, they were often considered mass-produced fake tail hooks.

However, the internet on the garbage planet was bad, the live stream was always lagging, and Tracy’s terminal was an old model from over a dozen years ago, so the resolution was not very high; it was hazy and difficult to tell real from fake.

Broadcasting today was different. Tracy was using the internet at Adonis’s house, and the speed had increased a hundredfold. Therefore, the big tail hook that had not been clearly seen by the females before was now shining right in the center of the screen.

A chorus of “Wow” followed.

“Hehe, if I did not know the streamer’s background, I would have suspected it was real.”

“Oh my god, the streamer upgraded his equipment. You have gone from birds to cannons. I am licking, licking, licking.”

“Keep the formation, licking, licking, licking.”

Females who had just clicked into the portal website only glanced at it. Is it not just a tail hook?

Wait, tail hook?

The broadcast room, which had maintained hundreds of viewers, suddenly became noisy: “M-my Lord!”

“My Lord!”

“My Lord, you have reached a new height of handsomeness! Please DM me your contact information!”

“Don’t get it wrong, upstairs. The streamer only has a bunch of fans because of his high attractiveness; he is our electronic male master!”

“Yeah, the streamer is a fake male!”

The popular science comments were spammed by a constant stream of “My Lord.” Tracy cleared his throat and told a lie without blinking: “Correct, I am a female. Please do not misunderstand.”

He shook his tail hook, and it clicked and clattered like a robotic hand. This was his little trick; even the real thing could be disguised as fake.

Just as he was feeling proud, a meticulous insect who seemed to be watching with a magnifying glass raised a question: “Did the streamer change the style of the tail hook? The original tail hook was silvery-white. Why does it have some black on it now?”

“Yeah, you are amazing, upstairs! How could this happen?”

Tracy was also quite curious, but he searched for information for a long time and could not find an explanation. But the insects watching the broadcast were clearly hidden talents, and a science-popularizing female blogger immediately jumped out to explain:

“This is a sign of breaking one’s virginity. The whiter and more tender the tail hook, the less experienced the male. A tail hook like this with black indicates that it has been stained with the female’s pheromones. It will soon grow a layer of hard shell, becoming increasingly hard. Finally, it can absorb the male’s fluid deep within the female’s reproductive tract, making the male become more powerful and more charming.”

“So that is how it is.”

“I have learned, I have learned!”

Tracy was dumbfounded.

After all that, his tail hook could even reveal whether he was a virgin?

No wonder Adonis was so surprised and incredulous when his silvery-white tail hook was shaken out yesterday. He had used all his experience from reading romance novels on Blue Star yesterday, not only acting calm and composed but also very aggressive. The female must have been overcome by his charm.

But now, Tracy could not help but feel a little worried and hesitant:

He did not act like a novice who had never tasted meat, did he?

The tail hook seemed to sense its owner’s emotions, shook quickly, and then hurriedly hid behind his back.

This was too shameful!

Tracy decided that when Adonis came back, he had to prove how powerful he was.

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